[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 51 Encounter

Until the moment she left, Winnie was still stuck in the entanglement of not being able to eat sweets for a month, quietly looking into the distance.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to open his mouth to say something, there was a sudden vibration in his pocket. It was a call from the client. He walked away from Winnie a few steps, and turned to answer.

London is mostly in foggy weather throughout the year, and today is no exception. Looking up at the gloomy sky, there is always a feeling that it will rain at any time.

While Sherlock was talking on the phone, Winnie was also observing the Muggles who were coming and going, and she would be back home in two days. After waiting for more than a week, she felt like she was about to become a Muggle. The feeling of being a member of the melon.

Sometimes she would think that there is not much difference between Muggles and wizards, except that one knows magic and the other does not. In fact, there is not much difference between Muggles and wizards.The advantage of wizards is obviously magic, and the advantage of Muggles is the huge population. If you are a wizard against Muggles, it is really hard to say who will win.

Thinking about it, a bright platinum color suddenly appeared in her line of sight, and she was stunned for a while, before she had time to react, a familiar voice mingled with surprise suddenly sounded: "Why are you here!"

"Malfoy?" Winnie looked at Draco in black dress, surprised that he would appear here.

In one month, Draco's height has grown a lot. In fact, not only his height, but also his hairstyle has also changed. What remained unchanged was his still pale complexion.

"Why are you here? Wait...Where are your glasses?" Draco also wondered if his eyesight was wrong at first. Seeing those familiar water-blue eyes, he almost thought he had admitted the wrong person.

"I'm here for dessert, and the glasses are at Sherlock's house." Winnie responded to Draco seriously.

Draco frowned slightly, then as if thinking of something, he suddenly showed a contemptuous and disgusted expression.

Sherlock, who had just finished the phone call, turned around and saw Winnie and Draco staring at each other. His eyes wandered around Draco, and some key words suddenly appeared in his mind—the young master of a rich family, arrogant , pride and ego.

In just a few seconds, Sherlock has roughly doubled Draco's appearance and facial expressions.

"Winnie." Sherlock walked slowly to Winnie.

Even though Draco has grown a lot in this month, when facing Sherlock, he still has to raise his head slightly to look at him.

This kind of cognition deepened Draco's dislike for Sherlock.

Damn Muggles, who allowed you to look down on a Malfoy!

"A new client?" Winnie raised her head and asked Sherlock. Sherlock lowered his head and hummed. The harmonious picture was very dazzling in Draco's eyes.

Glancing at Draco's half-smile expression, Sherlock reached out and plucked Winnie's bangs, and a gasped sound came from his ear. Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Yes, the platinum boy cared about Winnie.

"Hair is messed up." Sherlock responded succinctly to Winnie's questioning expression.

"Thank you." After Sherlock withdrew his hand, Winnie reached out to touch her bangs in a daze.

"By the way, I don't know the name of this 'little boy' yet." Sherlock raised an eyebrow at Draco, and was very interested in the expression of the other party who was clearly angry but forced to endure.

"Damn you..." Draco, who felt provoked, was interrupted by Winnie before he could say a counterattack.

"Draco Malfoy, he is the son of my father's former business partner." Before Draco said something ugly, Winnie said this sentence. She knew that Draco wanted to say the word Muggle. It may not be a big reaction to hear it, but Sherlock is different. He will definitely notice something with his brain turning faster than ordinary people.

Draco's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Winnie with a look of eating a fly.

This little idiot actually said that he was just the son of her father's former business partner?

That's how she introduced him?

Sherlock stared meaningfully at Draco whose face suddenly became gloomy, and said in a low and slow tone, "Sherlock Holmes, I am Winnie... the closest person."

There seemed to be a broken sound somewhere in his head, Draco clenched his fists, he had never been so patient, Merlin knew how much he wanted to draw his wand now, and threw a curse on the Muggle in front of him.

Lucius, who had just finished talking with his Muggle business partner, turned around and disappeared Draco. Looking around, he finally saw Draco not far away. Judging from Draco's actions, it seemed that he was Met acquaintances.

"Draco." A lazy and drawn out voice suddenly sounded from behind Draco.

Lucius glanced at Sherlock casually at first, and then fell on Winnie. Looking at that face, he finally remembered the identity of the other party, and raised his chin slightly: "So it's Miss Einstein's family."

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy." Although she didn't expect to meet her father's former business partner, Winnie still had the due courtesy.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, where is your father?" Lucius automatically filtered Sherlock, as if he couldn't see him.

"Father isn't here, he's been busy with business in America these days." Winnie said while looking at Lucius.

Lucius raised his eyebrows. He had actually developed his business to the Americas. He glanced at Draco meaningfully. The meaning was obvious, that is, to win over the Einstein family.

"Mr. Einstein is really a business genius. I really hope to have the opportunity to cooperate again." Lucius said earnestly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also had a deep meaning. Sherlock could see the other party's intention at a glance. What is it, it really is a treacherous businessman.

"I will pass it on to my father on your behalf. He will be very happy to hear it." Winnie simply intended to pass on Lucius' words of praise to Brett, but Lucius mistakenly thought that his words had worked, that he could use Wen Ni Ni wins Brett, it can only be said that this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

Draco could see that Lucius was in a good mood, so he was embarrassed to tell his father Winnie what he really thought, but he knew very well that the little fool in front of him had a different brain than ordinary people.

"By the way, why don't you see Miss White?" Lucius suddenly thought of something again and asked.

"Miss White?" Winnie asked suspiciously, "You mean Betty?"

Lucius, who noticed something wrong, narrowed his gray eyes: "Aren't you..."

"Father!" Draco interrupted Lucius in a little panic. Seeing this, Lucius stared at Draco with suspicious eyes, which made Draco tremble with fear, and he was so flustered that he could only Randomly made up a reason that even he couldn't convince, "No, I mean that Einstein had finished his vacation at White's house the day before yesterday, and we just met by chance now."

Winnie frowned slightly, when did she go to Betty's house?

"Really." Lu Sixiu evoked a smirk that wasn't on the surface.

Sherlock remained silent and watched the play quietly, he could only say that the Perkin boy in front of him was still too tender, and he was full of flaws when he told lies, but his shrewd father had already seen through it at a glance.

Draco looked at Lucius uneasily inside, and several times he almost wanted to avoid those sharp gray eyes.

Lu Sixiu sneered at Draco, quickly put away all his emotions, turned his head to look at Winnie, raised his chin slightly, and spoke in a unique Malfoy tone, "It's getting late, I think We should leave too, and hope to invite you to stay in the manor for a while next time."

Before leaving, Draco glared at Sherlock maliciously, and when he passed by Winnie's side, he leaned slightly closer to her ear, and said in a domineering and forceful tone: "Stay away from that Muggle!" One point, this is my advice to you."

"Thank you for your advice, but I don't need it." Winnie said in a tone that could not hear any emotion.

"You!" Draco's face darkened, damn Winnie.Einstein, actually learned to provoke him!

"Draco." Lucius stopped halfway and found that Draco hadn't followed, and turned slightly to look at Draco.

Draco gritted his teeth, glared at Winnie angrily, and finally walked towards Lucius.

After Draco and Lucius walked away, Sherlock said slowly in an understatement tone: "A very interesting father and son."

Winnie suddenly turned her head to look at Sherlock, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, but just when she thought Sherlock would say something more, the other party suddenly said: "Let's go."

It's strange, it's not like Sherlock's style, Winnie stared at Sherlock's back suspiciously.

Draco and Lucius on the other side, after leaving, Lucius smiled mockingly at Draco and said: "It seems that your training needs to be strengthened."

Hearing this, Draco froze his entire body as if he was facing an enemy.

"The ability to lie, the ability to endure, and the skills to deal with girls. By the way, there is also facial expression management."

"Don't let unnecessary things and people affect you. You should clearly know what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

"The Einstein family is indeed a good business partner, which can be drawn in, but that's all. At this time, I don't want you to be affected by some redundant emotions. You should spend more time expanding your network You have to remember clearly that besides having to be pure-blooded, your wife must also bring you great benefits. I think the Parkinson or Greengrass family would be good candidates."

Draco lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see a trace of emotion, but clenched his hands into fists betrayed his unwillingness and anger.

Lucius glanced lightly, he was still too young, and the current Draco could not be regarded as a qualified heir.

The author has something to say: Open the door and let the dragon go!